Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

When their car was on the road, Matthew held his wife gently in his arms. He sat quite still, anger still surging through him. Just a moment ago, when he arrived at the room, he found the room had been inundated with reporters. If he hadn’t let his bodyguards hold the reporters off, negative comments about Blanca would spread very quickly via the internet soon.

“How can you be so naive, Blanca?” Matthew murmured. Blanca was so immaculate that she even had never doubted the man’s identity and had just gone straight with him. He stroked Blanca’s face gently, as if he was touching his most treasured thing. His driver cast a sideways glance at Matthew. He had never seen Matthew like this. In his mind, Matthew was pompous and arrogant. He seemed to be a man who did not care about anyone or anything. Come to think of it, the driver let out a long sigh, for he knew Mrs. Grant was being set up this time.

When Matthew lifted Blanca out of the car, Curtis was waiting at the door. He had taken that Clark White to the basement and locked him up. As Matthew passed Curtis, he casually said, “Keep an eye on the jerk! He needs to pay for what he has done.”

“Yes, Mr. Grant.”

their bedroom. He laid her in the bed and tucked her in. He peered down at his wife, who was still in a coma, frowning slightly. When he sat on the edge of the bed beside Blanca, her eyes opened. She seemed a little mystified

was just like a dream. She threw her arms round her husband’s neck. His warm breath came all round her. Holding him made her feel safe. But when she thought about what just happened, she could not stop

I’m right here,” Matthew

Clark White was the one behind this kidnapping, for he didn’t even know Blanca before this day. He needed to find out who was behind this crime. The one who did

Matthew, tear-stained and trembling. She was in her early twenties, and had never gone through anything like this. She was really freaking out and it felt like a dream. Blanca let herself relax in Matthew’s arms.

Matthew so tightly that Matthew couldn’t move. “Blanca, it’s all right, you’re all right! Lie in bed and have a